When the man behind Stacy pushed his cock in her ass it seemed like my cock was being squeezed by a vise. I knew this guy must have been big and Stacy...said “o my fucking god this feels amazing.” Stacy then took the other mans cock in her mouth. I was watching my wife receive pleasure from three men and what felt like a vise on my cock when the man behind my wife pulled and came on her ass while the other guy shot his load on her breasts. I felt the big guy in Stacy increase his pace and slammed. I want her desperately, but must settle for the canvas. Sports The searing heat, moist wind from the sea, the soft sand, the crowd. Taught bodies and graceful moves. They’d come back from four down to win the tournament, again. To the crowd their hug was a celebration of victory. To each other it was something else entirely. * Wild red hair. She was an impetuous, impulsive free spirit, a high strung thoroughbred. Buttoned down and bottled up, he was big on planning ahead. They stared at each. **** "Yeah, well, girl-girl. I can get into that. It would just help if I knew where the damn story was going, you know?" I said. I was still a little testy.**** "I want it to be a surprise," she answered. "It won't be a surprise if you know how it ends."**** "It doesn't have to be a surprise. Sometimes you can know the ending ahead of time. Like the one I wrote about my first blow job. Remember?" As if to tell me she remembered, June got up on her knees and pushed her head more firmly into my. Most of the men were older. Harold knew that was a big turn-on for me. The first night, Harold said he had a special job for me. He pointed out a man and told me that man had only had sex with one woman in his life. His wife. Harold said she was such a prude, that she would only do it missionary position. He'd never even had his dick sucked!I strolled over to the table and introduced myself. I told him I was a friend of Harold's. I pulled a chair right beside him and sat down. The tables were.